Roleplayers.txt Prelude

05:29:27 [Natgar] Today wasn’t the best day for Natgar, though it was also far from the worst. While he was kinda on the run at this point, he wasn’t really worried about anyone coming for him. It was more like he needed to lay off of a particular area for awhile, unless he wanted guards that would more than likely be in the area to ambush him. And why would you ever walk into an ambush you were sure was there? So he instead decided to go with one of his favorite hunting tricks. He was long, but for his size he was also a bit light; light enough to permit him to stand on tree branches, provided they were thick enough, and here they were more than so. Being chased away from his potential meal before, he now waited for one here, above a game trail which he knew was used by nearly anything that passed through the area, due to its ease of access. He wasn’t picky in particular now, considering he was hungry.

05:32:03 [Miranda_Lellwen] Hold on, lemme change quick

05:32:13 [Miranda_Lellwen] Miranda ain't gonna leave a city if she don't gotta

05:32:30 Miranda_Lellwen exits from this room

05:32:45 Tetra enters this room

05:33:30 [Tetra] Picking someone less aggressive

05:35:56 [Tetra] (Uh.. time of day?)

05:36:42 [Natgar] (Dusk.)

05:45:27 [Tetra] ~Staving off the pain of several good socks to the jaw and several deep gashes, Tetra unsteadily backpedaled through a few corpses of armored men, immediately spitting blood from her throat and mouth in a high-powered cough that was more like a vomiting action as a pike was put through her midsection and into her lungs. Humans didn't tend to learn that the tentazoine family was immune to killing blows on organs, rather than vulnerable to body-consuming fire and acid. The chain-shirted pikeman tried to twist the weapon's end inside her but Tetra gripped the wood haft in fury and opened her mouth after heaving several spurts of red out, and released a brilliant white lance of eletrical energy that blew the guards' head into an exploded tomato. Skull shrapnal sliced her cheek and right temple. The teen fell on her side, screaming out loud in pain as her blue-dragon tail fluttered madly in the air in aggrivation. The pike head came out and the Half-alien quietly regenerated, getting loopy as -

05:45:39 [Tetra] - pain-killing chemicals and regenerative slime filled up the torn parts of her body. Her clothes were near shredded and she took several minutes to lay there amongst the corpses, the primary body to be looted was an important looking, fat, dead merchant in bright colorful silks who had lost his throat in the first moment of the skirmish. Had tetra not been fucking around and had assaulted from range she could have killed them all quickly, but youth was wasted on the young. Three men in chain shirts, six more in padded armor with crossbows, one fried human in fullplate, and a dead blonde woman in expensive silk right next to her pimp. Tetra had only attacked because she wanted the expensive silk dress the girl had been wearing.~

05:47:12 [Tetra] (I did something like that on skyrim earlier this week >see awesome sword>want it>take it, guards attack, Kill them all>have thing you could have just bought)

05:58:17 [Tetra] (Wierd I just got kicked)

06:00:57 [Natgar] He was either not paying attention or in a daydream, but when he did start paying attention again, he hard something…not too far away…fighting? Natgar was a bit of an opportunist, looking to take advantage of any situation that cropped up around him. Without touching the ground he quickly moved, with his wings folded tightly to his sides so they didn’t get snagged on tree branches as he jumped and climbed from branch to branch. And he was damn good at it too: He was at the scene of the altercation in no time. And what did he see? A potential jackpot! Bodies were everywhere, and considering that there was one in full-plate, he estimated that it was either royalty, someone who worked with royalty, or someone who had or worked for someone with a LOT of money. And each and every one of those meant there was loot to be had! He jumped down from the trees and almost immediately set upon the corpses,

06:01:09 [Natgar] considering that he was a bit more concerned about food than anything else, though the shinies were a very close second. But than he thought something: SOMETHING had to kill them! With his guard up, he first looked in his immediate vicinity within ten feet, than started to expand his search to the bodies, making sure they were actually dead. Whatever the hell kill them couldn’t of gone far. It didn’t help he was smelling something unfamiliar as well.

06:07:24 Severon enters this room

06:10:18 Ciarrai enters this room

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You see, as soon as Severon showed up, I knew that he was going to go IC, because if he sees a dragon IC, he wants to go IC to try to pwn the dragon then show everyone how badass he was. However, not only is the dragon the -least- dangerous being there, but He Is Not The Coolest Person Here.

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06:11:27 [Ciarrai] Hello

06:12:10 [Tetra] ~One of the bodies looking bloodied and soaked with red sat up, fore-arms ending in blue scale that went into hard, draconic scaled talons instead of fingers. Tetra was still a tad loopy and was a bit out of the mindframe she needed for dealing with Natgar. A lump of regenerative slime exited her mouth and she threw up on the corpse next to her, heaving out a stream of clear, honey-scented, ropey jelly, which had a bloody center. Afterwords she tried to stand up and look at natgar before her wobbly legs let her collapse again, falling top-down bottom-up face first into a maimed human in chainmail. Her half-dragon tail wriggled in the air before curling once and then unfolding as it slapped the ground. There's our killer! It's a half-dragon! Tetra settled for falling over and sitting up again.~ "Owugh..noth'r dragon. 'eeyy... my corpses. I.. Killed those." ~The pain killers were starting to filter out, but damn well not fast enough.~

06:12:23 [Tetra] (hello)

06:14:44 [Severon] Hello! =D ))

06:15:37 [Tetra] (Hi!)

06:16:34 [Ciarrai] (( hey sev ))

06:16:46 [Severon] =3 ))

06:21:53 [Natgar] Unfortently for Tetra, he was…well, almost atypical for a green dragon. However, the fact that she was a half dragon gave him a bit of pause. The position he was put into was a slightly interesting one that created a sort of ‘moral’ grey area. He answered quickly enough. “Why, thank you for killing my food for me.” This was a not so subtle way of telling her to fuck off immediately. HE wanted it all! “You have eight seconds to leave. One…” Without a doubt, he was likely going to be blamed for this mess anyhow, so if he was going to be blamed, he might as well actually get something from it. Really, this was also her chance to open up negotiations…if Natgar would have them. If anything, it looked much more like he was in belligerent mode rather than cunning diplomat mode. He walked towards her quickly, stepping on bodies uncaringly as he continued his countdown.

06:23:57 Ciarrai exits from this room

06:25:21 Æsh enters this room

06:26:24 Æsh works onna post.

06:26:31 Æsh colors too

06:28:22 [Tetra] "Ca..n't walk. Drugged up on pai-nnn chems. Won't feel if you b..bite." ~Tetra was dreamy sounding, eyes unfocused and troubled. Of course there were other things that had quite the open mind of dealing with Natgar. Namely because the people killed and on the floor had been stupid enough to cross the new scent border, which Natgar had avoided mostly for being off the ground. There certainly was a strong smell of it still in the area, a huge ring around several hundred acres of forest territory. The tiny green dragon had ringed himself damn well inside of the territorial border. Tetra coughed and looked into the distance towards the hive, where it was obsecured by the treeline, and thought out loud, scrambling a mental 'help me' to whatever was on patrol. A screech sounded off in the distance.~ "Nn..you..'re on momma's terr.. terri.. land."

06:30:24 Æsh :: Something basal, ragged and graveled spoke up from the woods. "You have two to retract your threat." A resounding hoof-fall announced him more than the rustle of underbrush as he stepped into the violent fray, one lone eye casting over the scene of deadly debauch; the other was covered in a mutable and unimpressive patch. By most standards he could be called satyr, though his thick legs and dense fur of it were more oxen; his torso was plated in solid black, akin to dragon scales carving him between sprouts of fur and feather which rupture more violently from his shoulders, arms elsewise between the fray turning to snakish scale, and eventually hawkish talon set into human digit count, over which incountable rings lined between each knuckle. The deep skin color contrasted his irish-red hair, which instead impressed more likenable to a lion's mane falling over his ragged face. Dragon, schmagon. It's a satyr with a spear, which took no great virtue to detect a cursed radiance from its(c)

06:30:58 [Æsh] snake-painted length. Behind him rolled a short tail, in the moment perhaps two feet of extended vertebrae and hooked scorpion end.

06:34:08 Severon - “Hmm…” This individual was never far away when the smell of death lingered in the air, happily perched above, and despite the young green dragon having been traipsing through the branches only moments before, he had managed to stay out of sight despite being in plain sight, but that’s how it was for him, which was always for the better. Eyes watched on as the green dragon went about sifting through the corpses, obviously to eat and pick out decent loot, it was in every dragons nature to hoard treasure, even his own. Then a corpse sat up? Wait, no, it wasn’t a corpse, it was alive, though something was different about it, the smell was a dead giveaway, causing the male to simply grin in anticipation as he watched it move about, or at least try. Apparently the young dragon had also noticed, and was already threatening the poor half-dragon, how unfortunate for the poor thing. Wait, what was going on? He knew this feeling. Damn, how could he not have sensed it. “Fuck…” <c>

06:34:16 Severon <c> Severon stared down at the growing group, eagerly awaiting what was now going to happen.

06:42:24 [Tetra whispers to Natgar] God damn I can't RP around anyone and not get the fuck-down

06:43:52 [Natgar] Natgar was a bit…ignorant of just what the hell was up. He did, however, take it upon himself to start provoking the pair. He looked at Tetra, before he looked at Aesh before he looked back at Tetra, and quickly deducted… “Oh, I get it! You’re members of the same freak-show!” His forward motion stopped, if only to be replaced by him slowly walking backwards and…that son of a bitch was feeling them down for their coin-purses! It seemed like he already assessed the situation, and had already figured out he couldn’t get away with everything, so now he was going to go ahead and take what he could before he was forced to retreat. “Do they already have a bar-joke for when you two go bumbling into some tavern?” He was –pissed-, and this was some barely-controlled emotional vent for the dragon that was the only thing preventing him from going on a childish rampage. Then again, he –is- a child. Go figure.

07:05:19 Skippy enters this room

07:06:24 [Natgar] (Meh. I feel like I need to hurl. I should get to bed soon.)

07:06:39 [Tetra] (aw! Lemme post first!)

07:07:05 [Tetra] ~Tetra would have been irate over the joke at her expense and the fact that the dragon was looting her coin purses but was content to sit back and dreamily mellow out as the pain-killers actually started to subside. She could have got up to swat the tiny dragon but Ash was there to do it for her, who of which she gave warm, friendly smile and wiggled her fingers hello to in a wave. What had been called appeared rather quickly as the specimen came from an all-out-sprint and was rather hopped up on bio-engineered dragon adrenaline. A Predator-Xenomorph four times the size of the average drone, close to almost three thousand pounds of chitinous black armor, sixteen feet tall and seven wide, banana shaped head crenulated with powerful armored ribbing backwards along the skull where loose, cockroach-like antennae sat up. The pylons of it's back had been replaced with spiked tentacles that had spear ends, giant boney tail arched over it's back. The huge thing plowed through the corpse pile and opened -

07:07:13 [Æsh] ...

07:07:16 Æsh pokes his screen

07:07:17 Æsh exits from this room

07:07:20 Æsh enters this room

07:07:29 Æsh pokes right into Tetra. Bby.

07:07:32 [Tetra] - it's huge maw, uttering a challenging roar that sprayed loose mucus and reared up onto two legs infront of tetra, acting like a living shield. It looked like a massive, angry bear, leaning foward in the hunched stance aliens were best at and spreading its arms out agressively. Being inside the scent border was bad. Tetra on the other hand was very happy to see ash.~ "Oohh.. hello love."

07:08:14 Tanna enters this room

07:08:54 [Tetra] (Hi skippy!)

07:09:19 Skippy noogies Tetra & Æsh...))

07:11:21 Æsh has two 'coinpurses', and you don't want to try to steal either of them. No, no pennies on this thing. No clothing, for that matter, unless rings count. His currently 50-something stone-carved visage was the closest thing to humanity on him, given it was like staring into a one-eyed ungiving wall. "In all my years," the old wild-thing spoke, "I've never heard a dragon make such a human joke. Where are you from?" He intoned as if still rightfully addressing some sort of enemy, stern and iron-clad, but no less sought his own way of riling the lizard beneath the scales. This one's mine. You should move along now." Oh. Or, you know, get charged by a banana-head Xenomorph. That could happen too, which he even gave spare berth by stepping back and away a few paces to let the guard do its duty. (c)

07:11:26 [Æsh] Even his head couldn't be considered fully human; beneath the wild toss of fiery=toned mane layered a set of bull horns, albeit conformed closely to his head and mostly lost to the layering. It, too, had a variety of rings upon it--a few on its tips, others then connected by thin binding jewelry chain by which to wrap and dangle. Expect both hands to the spear, pointed vaguely in the direction of the conflict to allow the dragon to know she had not one, but two guards. "Ello, love." He parried back belatedly, amber eye sliding aside to her and with it the faintest trace of upturned lip.(e)

07:11:52 [Æsh] *"This one's mine

07:12:50 Eagle enters this room

07:14:51 [Æsh] wtf

07:14:58 [Æsh] I'm hearing the like "station offline" eee eee eeee sound

07:15:11 [Æsh] But my only TV is paused on injustice

07:15:50 [Skippy] ((I have no idea what I'm doing here... ~smooches Tetra and poofs~))

07:18:17 Skippy exits from this room

07:21:16 Severon - A long-winded sigh escaped the males lips, loudly, for all to hear, for he was now becoming bored with this little show playing out before him, thinking now was the best time to enter the stage with a grand entrance that would surely make them all realize he was a far larger threat than that stupid xenomorph creature, which in turn would become the target of his entrance. “Look out below…” Severon jumped from his perch, feet aiming for the zenomorphs head, however, before he even came within a meter of the creature, words passed his lips. “Ancient Earth Dragon’s Gravity Hammer…” Suddenly, there was a static tingle evident in the air, the clouds above parted explosively as the very gravity was altered, then in a massive downwards rush of air, the xenomorph disappeared, as did a five meter circular area, well, not entirely, if one looked into the hole, they would see the alien, flattened like a pancake at the bottom of a twenty foot deep pit. “Children… No need to fight…</I>” <c>

07:21:27 Severon <c> The male landed at the edge of the pit, neither before the dragon nor the other pair, but between all three, arms now crossing over his chest, eyes closing as if awaiting some response.

07:35:01 [Natgar] He stopped at the body furthest away from the pair, with his eyes on them but forepaws eagerly cutting away at a rope which was tied to the man’s waist. He kept his nerve even though this thing that literally weighed ten times more than he did showed up. If this was another particular dragon that has more than a bit of green in his blood, he would of cursed up a storm and straight-up flipped the pair off. But lacking knowledge of the insults that do the best of riling them up, he choose a route that included both him retreating and doing his best to ruin their days while at it. With the rope cut though, freeing it of what Natgar considered it to be the most precious contents: The coin purse. His maw opened, expelling the trademark green dragon generally hostile breath weapon of a highly acidic gas; one which was well capable of ruining weapons and equipment, and if you survived getting hit by it, you may wish you were dead.

07:35:10 [Natgar] The primary threat with this one though, was the fact that it lingered. This was often a very nasty surprise for others, and oftentimes meant that he only needed to use his breath weapon once, because even if they did survive the first three seconds, they often wouldn’t survive the next 18 seconds. However, this time he was using this defensively: the gas was placed between him and what would now be the other 3. (Severon’s dropping in unexpectedly didn’t help at all.) The dragon would promptly and very quickly shove the coin purse into his mouth, turn around, and run like hell. He didn’t want to stay to see what the fuck happened; he wanted to get the hell out of there, considering he was outnumbered and outgunned. The fact he went straight off of the path and into the dense forest would help conceal his retreat, though certainly not make it unheard.

07:35:25 [Natgar] (And...afk. 435 in the morning here.)

07:39:22 Reader enters this room

07:39:31 Reader exits from this room

07:47:10 [Tetra] ~Hard to react to everything going on. The fact that there was a static tingle in the air and then Natgar used his breath weapon got tetra motivated to get the hell out of the way despite being drugged up. The huge surge in gravity in the local area was enough to force the heavily armored xenomorph mutate down, for sure. But it was one of Zeiram's heavily altered monsters. Sure, parts of it groaned and went splat, mostly the thinner tail and squishy tentacles, but it was an extremely heavy and bulky monster, neck snapping instantly as it was flattened into a mostly-pancake shape and then bleeding acid into the dirt, right before it's body popped those organs and gibs back into place, body squirming violently before regenerating quickly. Had it been set on fire instead it would have been a different story, or had it been shocked. The thing stood up in it's hole as Tetra freaked out over the mental bandwith, mostly screaming for her mother. She wasn't going to tussle with Severon herself. She -

07:47:21 [Tetra] - didn't know who he was, and sure as hell her first impression was immediately horrible, the teen made a mad, wobbly scramble to hide behind Æsh.~

07:49:00 Æsh :: Thunder cracked in the wake of what had already cut the air. A cascade of rupturing light followed the thrown path of the spear moving to intercept the falling disturbance from overhead--Severon. Severon's abrupt entry to the scene had been taken as threat, and was espoused to his sailing spear severing the distance between them and hailing a righteous fury through the stroke with that angled over the targeted Xeno. Severon, amidst his fall-and-kick, was about to encounter the Wounding Spear, the strike of the Harpooner, the thunderous might that had gone by many names in one blinding instant. Contact would result in immediate shockwave of judgment, the curse of not one but many, bound in pact, blood and power. (c)

07:49:07 Æsh A judgment predating the current world ruptured out power on contact, releasing a shockwave in all directions of mixed divine wrath and infernal condemnation cooperating into one horrific and neutralizing blow that had been intended, once, for the creature that instead fell and divided over it as their cross long ago. No, not it's current bearer. Somewhere, Luci and Ferous both lifted and turned their head an endless distance over the horizon, alerted to some sort of scuffle of their elder, their father, their pledge. Gravity--gravity hammer--descent--left a path of inevitability.(c)

07:49:15 Æsh And of course, if he somehow predates the flash of lightning with his reckless fall and falls away from the path in dime-turn drop, he has Natgar's cloud of death to greet him. Unlikely, however, considering how blatantly he had been disregarded. Surely the greatest confusion came with the actual rupture of power. The monumental energy output created literal mass in its location, punching a hole in the fabric of dimensions, sending out first a roll of power that resulted a moment later in a vaccuum folding in on the voided location. First, thunder rumbled over the forest horizon, and another rip in the continuity of it landed the weapon right back into its grip, scorching even his outheld grip from behind as riotous energy bounded violently over its length in sheer aftermath.(c)

07:49:22 Æsh :: He was very unlikely to even get to initiate his verbal attack in descent. The Xenomorph should be fine, if confused. It was Severon who needed to worry. As Tetra fled to him, he held out an arm longwise as a spare blockade and protective fence.

07:51:09 [Severon] Stupid thing... Keeps logging me out... B| ))

07:54:49 [Severon] I am so confused by that post... What just happened? Oo? None of that makes any sense... B| ))

07:55:03 [Severon] And I've read it five times... B| ))

07:55:45 Æsh facepalms.

07:56:35 [Æsh] Something that acts like a lightningbolt came while Sev falled to intercept him. It's mean, and shit. Try reading it a few times with the idea of 'you ignored his cosmic spear being ready and are getting speared so hard the spear rips through SPACE."))

07:56:55 [Æsh] read it a few times, make sure you get all appropriate details.

07:58:48 [Severon] So, was it thrown whilst he was falling? Oo? ))

08:00:30 [Æsh] The moment the on-alert Ash detected movement and spotted falling body, yes. Keep in mind, this thing travels like lightning, and your character was about to speak a spell/ability to provoke it while focusing on... the Xeno.))

08:06:29 Mero enters this room

08:08:08 rianicus-an-mor enters this room

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08:11:30 Severon - “Hmm?” Severon wasn’t stupid, he hadn’t survived nearly two hundred thousand years because he was oblivious to those around, it was a gamble, yet he knew at least one of these three would attack him directly, and though he was mid-fall, having only just performed a powerful spell, which apparently had done very little to the affected target, the roar of lightning was evident, head snapping to catch sight, and despite the speed at which this object moved, he was faster. A thunderous sonic boom was released as red and black lightning cascaded outwards, each bolt which managed to make contact with a surface exploded violently, raining doom upon the immediate area, whilst Severon himself had just barely managed to dodge, unfortunately landing within the green dragons acid breath cloud. NOT! This was nothing to him, and with a deep inhale, would breathe the cloud in, digesting the acidic compounds instantaneously, whilst readying his own counter attack. Forest Dragons Devouring Mist! <c>

08:11:38 Severon <c> If one thought the acid from that young green dragon was deadly, one had never faced that of a Forest Dragon, as Severon exhaled the thick oily mist, which in turn began devouring everything it does, melting it down to its base compounds in mere seconds regardless of its nature. “Phew… Well… I’ve over stayed my welcome… You folks have fun…” With a courteous wave, Severon simply disappeared, how and where to, well, no one would know because I’m not telling. =P

08:11:42 [Æsh] No.

08:11:48 [Severon] And with that I must go to bed... XD Night! ))

08:11:52 [Æsh] You don't perform the spell. You don't get to rearrange time.

08:12:05 [Æsh] He doesn't wait to throw it. You said the spell after you jumped.

08:12:29 [Æsh] If the spell is performed you take the blow. Period. Otherwise, change your post from the ground up.

08:12:36 [Severon] So, you arranged it so my post, prior to yours, is obselete?

08:12:51 [Æsh] I didn't arrange anything. I followed your direct continuity.

08:13:22 [Severon] Which would be, Sev standing next to the hole... Not you throwing a spear prior to him making any action...

08:13:47 [Æsh] No, you can't just make my character's turn moot. He doesn't have an ATB gauge waiting to fill while you hit.

08:13:56 [Severon] Which even Tetra posted to...

08:14:02 [Æsh] That's fine, a post can interrupt.

08:14:09 [Æsh] Tetra, do you agree to the post being interrupted?

08:14:15 [Severon] Which would also make her post obselete...

08:14:22 [Æsh] Posts don't just steamroll everything because they come out first.

08:14:39 [Tetra] If that's what his intention was, yes. I can redo my post, i'm not a child, I don't cry when my stuff gets changed.

08:15:10 [Æsh] So if you don't want to repost, I can resolve this easily. :::Severon insists on trying to speak his spell while the Wounding Spear hurtles and strikes him and probably wipes him the hell out. Or there can be a repost.

08:15:15 [Severon] Fine... B|

08:15:56 [Severon] This won't end well... ))

08:16:15 [Æsh] No, I'm quite sure it won't.

08:29:34 [Severon] This will be it... I HAVE to go to bed...

08:29:42 Severon - “Hmm?” Severon wasn’t stupid, he hadn’t survived nearly two hundred thousand years because he was oblivious to those around, it was a gamble, yet he knew at least one of these three would attack him directly, and though he was mid-fall, having to rescind the previous spell in order to become fully aware of the current problem, the roar of lightning was evident, head snapping to catch sight, and despite the speed at which this object moved, he was faster. A thunderous sonic boom was released as red and black lightning cascaded outwards, each bolt which managed to make contact with a surface exploded violently, raining doom upon the immediate area, whilst Severon himself had just barely managed to dodge, unfortunately landing within the green dragons acid breath cloud. NOT! This was nothing to him, and with a deep inhale, would breathe the cloud in, digesting the acidic compounds instantaneously, whilst readying his own counter attack. Forest Dragons Devouring Mist! <c>

08:30:43 Severon <c> If one thought the acid from that young green dragon was deadly, one had never faced that of a Forest Dragon, as Severon exhaled the thick oily mist, which in turn began devouring everything it does, melting it down to its base compounds in mere seconds regardless of its nature. “That was utterly annoying… And I hate to do this…” Slamming his hands together, igniting a multitude of energies in an instant, Severon formed his ultimate defence, Dragon Gods Cocoon, divine protection from the goddess Tiamat encased the male in a spherical cocoon, almost impenetrable, though, this was not the end, and again, his palms would slam together. “Kruziik… Gol… Dov… Mah… Tu…” This was Ancient Earth Dragon’s Gravity Hammer, however, using ancient draconian, thusly speaking out the spell at full power, Severon would unleash a catastrophic attack which would engulf far more than a five meter diameter, this was on a totally different level. <c>

08:30:52 [Æsh] ...*facepalms* Line one: ":: Thunder cracked in the wake of what had already cut the air." Lightning travels faster than sound.

08:31:03 Severon <c> In an instant, the clouds parted for miles around, the static tingle was more like lightning tearing the ground apart, air pressure increased, forcing anything standing to the ground otherwise breaking its limbs. Astral Shift Severon and the cocoon retreated into a pocket dimension, as for the spell, it had already been initiated and could not be stopped. The forest, slowly flattening in a one mile diameter, everything crushed to a pulp beneath one thousand times earth’s gravity, and IF anything survived, it would surely not forget the power wielded by this dragon.

08:31:47 [Severon] Did you not throw it? ))

08:32:20 [Æsh] Yes. I didn't say the sound came during or before the throw. I said it followed. It's like dodging a bullet because you hear the gunshot.

08:33:04 [Severon] No, its like dodging a bullet when you know where its going by watching where the gunman fires...

08:33:33 [Severon] When the gunner points the gun at you, don't you instinctly move out the way?

08:33:43 [Severon] Or stand there and get shot?

08:33:46 [Æsh] "he roar of lightning was evident, head snapping to catch sight, "

08:34:21 [Tetra] (Don't you thinking having to look and then see that there was an attack a bit too late?)

08:37:16 [Severon] having to rescind the previous spell in order to become fully aware of the current problem, head snapping round as the sight of movement was caught, an object in hand, being thrown, thusly before it even left the hand of its thrower, Severon responded. *

08:37:33 [Severon] BETTER!? Can I go to sleep now!? T-T

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08:38:18 [Æsh] So he had to rescind the spell, become aware, take notice, and THEN dodge the lightning bolt that waited on pause? This is why jumping into a conflict with a dragon, a dragon-xeno, a xenomorph and a fucked up satyr holding a staff at ready is a BAD IDEA.

08:38:37 [Æsh] There are some levels of attempted badassery that shouldn't be attempted.

08:38:51 [Griffin] Yummy.

08:39:02 [Severon] I'm tired... What do you expect?

08:39:31 [Æsh] I expect people to not try to flourish badassery, control and instakill someone else's NPC, and then refuse to give applicable solution to the situation they literally threw their character into.

08:40:48 [Severon] and though he was mid-fall, without the chance to perform a spell, Severon was already fully aware of the current problem, head snapping round as the sight of movement was caught, an object in hand, being thrown, thusly before it even left the hand of its thrower, Severon responded. *

08:41:17 [Æsh] Your character has changed action five times by course of sheer metagamed knowledge. Thank you. I'll be removing him from my continuity and making a point not to involve myself with you as a roleplayer.

08:41:20 [Æsh] Tetra, go ahead and post.

08:41:46 [Tetra] I'd rather not.

08:41:58 [Tetra] I've had enough of this.

08:42:04 [Æsh] Noooo he didn't kill your mood X(

08:42:08 [Æsh] Nooo!

08:42:15 [Æsh] No more stupid metagame! It's me luv <3

08:42:15 [Severon] I... I can't even be bothered with a response to that... B

08:42:18 [Severon] B}

08:42:23 [Æsh] You mean you can't find one.

08:42:29 [Severon] See ya...

08:42:50 [Severon] No... I can... But I'm tired... And sleep is more important...

08:42:51 [Tetra] I just sat here and watched him try to change his post X amount of times until he could figure out what magic set of words would save him.

08:43:04 [Tetra] I'm fucking insulted

08:43:23 [Severon] By me?

08:43:34 [Tetra] No, the cookie monster.

08:45:07 [Æsh] It's an insult to RP, not you, Tetra. It's an insult to everyone's collected efforts at creating a fluid creative collective of give and take.

08:45:37 [Æsh] In theory I should have just as many ammendments to my post as he just made, considering it was one turn. I obviously won't be allowed that by him.

08:46:59 [Æsh] He came in with the single-minded intent of flourishing his character's prowess rather than being part of an interactive, and in that spotlight refuses to have the beacon on him as his course of action brings retribution he wasn't prepared for. That's it. Removing him is no skin from our hide.

08:48:00 [Tetra] Whatever

08:48:08 [Tetra] I'm throughly upset

08:48:34 [Tetra] However you spell it

08:48:46 [Æsh] Nnnnnooo I was finally gonna get to play Ash with you.

08:48:58 [Æsh] Goddamnit. Now I'm pissed. Until now I was entertained.

08:49:56 [Æsh] Because you don't admin these chats as long as I did without learning to find stupidity and stubbornness funny.

08:51:16 [Tetra] I'm going to play skyrim for like an hour to cool down

08:51:20 [Tetra] Maybe I'll be back